Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Biwu Cottage is a famous place for drinking and prostitution in Yuyang County, and it is also a place for men to indulge in lust and relieve boredom.

Cui Qingquan, the young master of Yanyue Sect, looked at the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed because of his torment. He drank the wine on the table one sip after another and sighed:

“It’s really not fun!”

I stood up and walked to the window, looking at the Wuheng Peak in the distance at night, quiet and profound.

"I don't know how that guy managed to deal with those two women! It must be very enjoyable for a cultivator, right?"

Cui Qingquan muttered softly, and suddenly a ferocious look appeared on his face. He drank the wine in the glass and returned to bed.

Alas, one more miserable woman!

While the young leader of Yanyue Sect was drinking to calm his nerves in Biwu Cottage, two miserable elders of Yanyue Sect were practicing internal energy to heal their wounds in the inn. This is the way the world is, the more trouble you cause, the happier you feel, while the more you help others, the harder it becomes!

Shen Yichen, the gang leader, is also having a hard time at the moment!

Looking at the bloody man on the top of the hill, staring at Mu Wanqian, Shen Yichen felt a sinking feeling in his heart:

"Oh my god! What kind of evil thing did this young lady do? Why are there so many people trying to kill her along the way?"

Xixi took a step forward and shouted to the man at the top of the mountain:

"Xue Ji, why did you come to Manghuang?"

Xue Ji, isn't that the man Murong Yanbo sent to protect his daughter? Why is he here?

Shen Yichen was delighted when he heard this, and said to himself:

"An old acquaintance! I'm scared to death!"

At this time, Shen Yichen had already used his spiritual sense to investigate the people on the top of the mountain. They were very powerful, but seemed to be injured.

He was relieved that he didn't have to fight.

The bloody man flew down, waved his hand, and a bloody object knocked Xixi in front of him away!

Shen Yichen dodged and caught Xixi who was about to fall to the ground. There was blood at the corner of Xixi's mouth at this moment.

Shen Yichen exclaimed:

"Oh my god! What's going on?"

The blood-stained man looked at Mu Wanqian in front of him and asked:

"Who are you? Why do I feel familiar with you? Do you know me?"

Mu Wanqian was not afraid, but looked at the familiar stranger in front of her, thinking:

"Why doesn't he recognize me? Why did he become like this?"

Mu Wanqian reached out and touched the bloody man's face, but he did not react.

"Xue Ji, what's wrong with you? Why are you here? Did Daddy send you to protect me?"

As Mu Wanqian spoke, she wiped the blood off the bloody man's face, revealing a handsome face that looked to be in his thirties.

"My name is Bloodthorn? Do you know me? Who am I? What do I do? Where am I from?"

Shen Yichen supported the injured Xixi and came to Mu Wanqian's side. He circulated his internal energy and looked at the bloody man in front of him vigilantly.

"Xue Ji, don't you recognize me? I am your lady, I am your sister Xi'er!"

The bloody man heard this and seemed to recall something, then kept shaking his head.

"Xue Ji? Miss? Xi'er? Why can't I remember anything? Why can't I remember anything?"

The bloody man kept slapping his head with his hands, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense.

"not good!"

Shen Yichen cried out in surprise and blocked the bloody palms that were heading towards Mu Wanqian with one palm.

"puff!"

With a mouthful of blood, Shen Yichen was even more miserable than Xixi just now, and flew backwards.

Mu Wanqian brought Xixi to Shen Yichen and looked at the bloody man with a vigilant look.

The bloody man seemed to have regained his composure, because the blood color in his eyes was gone.

Shen Yichen stood up with Xixi's help, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Who is this? Do you know him? How could you kill him?"

Xixi heard this and said to Mu Wanqian:

"Miss, Bloodthorn doesn't seem to recognize us. Let's go first. We can't beat him!"

Mu Wanqian had noticed something was wrong a long time ago, but how could the person who had grown up with her for more than ten years not recognize her?

"My dear lady, don't hesitate. Run for your life before he goes crazy! Otherwise, we will really die here today!"

Shen Yichen looked at the hesitant Mu Wanqian and urged her!

Mu Wanqian decided to leave first and then figure out what was going on.

"go!"

After saying that, Mu Wanqian used her internal energy to take the two of them to fly towards Yuyang County.

"Miss? Xi'er? Miss? Xi'er? Who am I?"

"Ah" "Ah" "Ah"

The bloody man's howl resounded through the sky.

The bloody man had bloodshot eyes, disheveled hair, and kept shaking his head. Suddenly, he flew up and hit Mu Wanqian and the other two with a pair of bloody palms.

"careful!"

On the wall of Yuyang County, a man in green flew down with a sword, and a green sword energy met the bloody palms.

"boom"

With a bang, the huge airflow generated by the explosion shook all four people on Shen Yichen's side onto the city wall, while the bloody man stood still, his messy hair dancing in the airflow.

The man in blue looked at the bloody man and exclaimed:

"father!"

Mu Wanqian was stunned when she heard this. Without time to think, she used her internal energy to lift up the three people and flew into the city of Yuyang County. She was the only one who could still use her internal energy, as the other three were seriously injured.

On the wall of Yuyang County, an old man in black looked at Mu Wanqian and the other three who had fled into Yuyang County and said in shock:

"The three of them are still alive? Good, good, the furnace is still there!"

When he looked outside the city, he saw the bloody man's face and exclaimed in his heart:

"How could he still be alive?"

After saying that, he flew into Yuyang County, seeming very scared.

On the top of another mountain outside Yuyang County, Yang Xiaoli, holding a round altar, whispered to himself:

"Purple Cloud Divine Art, that woman should be from the Murong family, it seems I have to collect some interest first!"

After saying that, there was a flash of black light and he disappeared into the night.

In Yuyang County, Mu Wanqian was flying along the street with three people with great effort.

"Go to the end of this road, turn left, and go about a hundred meters. There is an inn called Zuiyanglou. Go to my room!"

The young man in blue clothes pointed the way to Mu Wanqian with great effort.

Shen Yichen and the other two had already recognized this man. He was the young man in green from the Manghuang Tea House. They had never expected that he would save their lives. Shen Yichen said:

"thank you!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A coughing sound passed by.

The young man in blue clothes never expected to meet three people, nor did he expect to save three people. He had just entered Yuyang County yesterday. There were all kinds of rumors in the city about the evil cultivators outside the city. He originally wanted to go to the city wall to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, he encountered an evil cultivator who wanted to kill Shen Yichen and the other two. He didn't think much and directly saved the three people, but he never expected that the evil cultivator was so strong. What shocked him even more at this moment was:

"How come that person looks exactly like my father!"

Mu Wanqian quickly brought the three of them to Zuiyanglou Inn. When they walked into the blue-clothed young man's room, Shen Yichen was stunned:

"Oh my god! Is this the rich man's room?"

Mu Wanqian and Xixi glared at him at the same time and said nothing.

The young man in green lived in a very large room, which also had a suite. He walked directly into the suite and started practicing internal energy to heal his wounds. Shen Yichen didn't have time to take a closer look, and the three of them each found a place to meditate and practice internal energy to heal their wounds.

In the dark night, in the bright guest room, the four of them were quietly practicing Qigong to heal their injuries.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yichen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two girls who had not yet woken up, and whispered:

"How slow!"

He stood up and began to look around the rich man's guest room. Shen Yichen did not realize that every time he completed a cycle of Qigong, he was faster than others. This was the magic of Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue.

The room was very large, with four carved golden hollow windows, the surface was shiny, and it was unknown what kind of wood it was made of. The floor was covered with a carpet, and on the carpet was a picture of a hundred flowers in full bloom, colorful. The roof was decorated with various oil lamps, all lit, so the room was brightly lit. There were two eight-immortal tables in the room, antique, and several round-cornered chairs were engraved with various exquisite patterns. Shen Yichen sat at the table and drank two cups of tea. At this time, he realized:

"The aroma of tea is like the aroma of wine, it also makes people intoxicated!"

He lay down on the big soft bed next to him and fell asleep.

"Xiyi, I miss you so much, touch me again..."

Shen Yichen shouted while licking his lips.

Mu Wanqian sat at the table, looking at Shen Yichen lying on the bed with a smile on her face, and some part of her clothes moved.

He walked to the bed and poured a cup of tea on Shen Yichen's face.

"Shameless, dreaming of bad things!"

Shen Yichen wiped the tea off his face, stood up and roared:

"You're sick! Who did this?"

Looking at Mu Wanqian and Xixi at the table, the two girls actually smiled at each other!

"Coward, if you do bad things, God will not let you go even in your dreams!"

Shen Yichen wiped his face and was about to continue to lose his temper when the young man in blue came out of the room. He looked normal and it seemed that he had recovered well overnight.

Shen Yichen glared at the two girls and said secretly in his heart:

"Just wait, the two of you. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman!"

He turned to look at the young man in blue and said:

"Thank you for saving me last night. I have no way to repay you. May I ask what your name is?"

The man in blue smiled slightly and said softly:

"My name is Ouyang Jinyu!"